The entertainment facilities on the cruise ship are open all night, and excited people are still enjoying the banquet and entertainment tirelessly.
In front of the cabin door, Nanami Saki warned Yu Zhesen: "Remember the action time, right? You have to fall asleep before eleven o'clock at the latest."
Yu Zhesen yawned, saying that he was so sleepy that he wanted to go to bed now.
He confirmed the code for entering the dream with Nanami Saki: "Are you sure? The code is 'The tallest tower in Kamiya City'?"
"The less popular the better, so that I can locate you as quickly as possible." Nanami Saki nodded, "According to the plan, we have to make the target fall into a deep dream, so I will use the superposition method. I hope you still remember the tips to maintain yourself."<
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"Wait? What do you mean? Are you going to use my memory to create a dream this time?" Yu Zhesen heard something was wrong from her words.
Nanami Saki asked naturally: "Are you going to use mine?"
"You are a dreamer. You won't get lost in your dreams, right?"
"No, that's not the case." Nanami Saki shook his head, "I have become quite skilled at generating dreams based on your memory. As long as you are not immersed too deeply, I can wake you up."
Yu Zhesen asked: "Then how do we find Jin Guozheng? Do you have a way to locate him?"
"Mr. Jin and Miss Wu bribed a group of tourists to serve as shills and spent the entire afternoon with Jin Guozheng in the casino, in order to inject enough psychological hints into him."
Yu Zhesen, who slipped away from the cafeteria early to avoid his colleagues from the Criminal Investigation Department, had no chance to hear Jin Jianshen describe their progress, but Nanami Saki was already fully aware of the plan.
"Let us confirm for the last time, will the battle that takes place in the dream affect reality?" Yu Zhesen asked.
"No, I don't plan to have the kind of dream that can kill people." Nanami Saki replied, "Our task is just to delay time, so I will spend my time on improving the sense of reality."
"Since the battle in the dream has no impact on reality, it doesn't matter if I am present or not, right? You just want my memory as the material of the dream?"
"You have to be responsible for protecting me. Although we don't have to fight Jin Guozheng in his dream, there is no guarantee that a person of his status has not received mind protection training." Nanami Saki thought carefully, "I guess his awareness of protection will be crazy.
The ground is chasing us."
Yu Zhesen understood his responsibilities, opened the door and prepared to go back to his room.
Nanami Saki followed him in before he closed the door, and after entering the room, he released Maysame Sakura from the shadow.
"Is there anything else?" Yu Zhesen thought they were going to discuss something with him.
"Our bodies need someone to take care of us when we are in a dream state." Nanami Saki glanced at Yu Zhesen's room, "Sakura will protect us."
"You are really cautious." Yu Zhesen nodded in agreement.
Nanami Saki's expression was solemn. She hesitated again and again before telling Yu Zhesen that she always felt a little uneasy today, which was an ominous sign.
"Miss's premonition is very accurate. The battle tonight may not be as easy as you think." Wuyue Yuying checked the door lock of the room worriedly.
"I didn't say this was an easy duel. The target is a monster who has lived three lifetimes." Yu Zhesen shrugged.
Nanami Saki handed her mobile phone to Mayu Sakura and asked: "Sakura, be sure to wake us up before two o'clock in the morning. In addition, if you receive an emergency contact from Mr. Jin, don't hesitate to wake us up."
"Understood."
"Yu Zhesen, can you turn off the lights? Try to get sleepy?"
"Wait a minute." Yu Zhesen stared at the phone with an uneasy expression.
Under the questioning gazes of the two women, he stood up and walked towards the door of the room that had been locked by Wuyue Yuying: "I have to go out for something urgent."
"Hey! Are you kidding me?" Nanami Saki was angry, "Even if you have a big problem..."
"Sorry, I'll try to come back before eleven o'clock to meet up." Yu Zhesen closed the door heavily.
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Jin Guozheng returned to the VIP room from the VIP exclusive elevator and turned on the light switch.
As he was about to take off his coat, he stared blankly at the young man sitting on the edge of his bed, and said to himself: "Am I in the wrong room?"
"No, no, this is indeed your room, Mr. Jin Guozheng." The young man wearing an eyepatch covering his left eye and wearing a gray jacket stood up.
Jin Guozheng put his finger on the alarm: "How did you get in? Are you... here to steal something?"
"Sorry, I'm a little nervous... Let me introduce myself, my name is Zhang Wenchuan." The young man adjusted his blindfold, "Or you can call me Ye Xiao, I'm here to help you."
Jin Guozheng still maintained a cold and indifferent expression: "Do I need any help?"
"Well, um... you may not know that an assassination campaign against you will be launched tonight." Zhang Wenchuan rubbed his hands nervously, "The other party is a well-trained team, and you... are alone.
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Jin Guozheng's hand left the alarm, he hung his coat on the coat rack, turned his back to Zhang Wenchuan and asked: "It sounds a bit weird, who hired you?"
"Your friend, Boss Han from Xingtian Heavy Industry."
"Which Boss Han?" Jin Guozheng looked back at him, frowning slightly, "The one in Xingzhou City, or the one in Qidao City?"
"It's Mr. Han Jinghu from Qidao City." Zhang Wenchuan explained quickly, "He learned that someone was going to do harm to you, so he rescued us from the detention center..."
Jin Guozheng interrupted him: "You? Do you have any accomplices? Interesting, who are they?"
"I think you'd better take a look at this first than these..." Zhang Wenchuan held up a tablet in his hand, with the screen facing Jin Guozheng.
"This is..." Jin Guozheng's expression finally lost its calmness.
Zhang Wenchuan showed him a photo of a cafeteria on a cruise ship, where Jin Jianshen was dining with a girl in a JK uniform he didn't recognize.
Then there was another photo, in which the pink-haired girl was running while dragging the Security Bureau commissioner whom he had met once.
"My son is on this ship now?"
"Yes, the girl who ate with him is a talented dreamer and my former partner. Maybe you haven't heard of her name, but you must be familiar with the famous 'Nightmare'."
Zhang Wenchuan's eyes became a little sad when he said this.
Jin Guozheng pondered: "When you show me these, don't you mean to say that my son is planning to murder me?"
"Exactly, I guess they want to use the 'nightmare' ability to attack you. I would like to ask, have you received thought protection training?"
Jin Guozheng smiled slightly: "Of course."
"That's easy." Zhang Wenchuan breathed a sigh of relief, "I will enter your dream together to protect you. Of course, I need your trust... so that I can dispatch your protective consciousness army in the dream."<
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Jin Guozheng rubbed his stubble and asked: "Why should I trust you? Maybe you are a thief sent by a business rival to steal the secrets in my mind?"
Zhang Wenchuan defended himself awkwardly: "I am indeed here to protect you. I used to be an expert in dream powers..."
"If dreams are the battlefield chosen by the other party, then it is safest if I don't fall asleep, right?" Jin Guozheng smiled, "As for you, I can't let a person I meet for the first time come into contact with my consciousness before I change my mind.
Before that, please leave."
"Mr. Jin, please listen to my explanation again. I can provide you with..."
Before Zhang Wenchuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a blur in front of his eyes.
When he came to his senses, he found that he was already in the corridor outside the room.
"Damn...Are all rich people so arrogant?"
Zhang Wenchuan stomped his feet angrily, took out his mobile phone and called: "Hello? I'm Ye Xiao, and I was kicked out of the room by Jin Guozheng. He didn't seem to believe what I said, yes, he rejected me..." p>
"Trash." A woman's rude scolding came from the other end of the phone.
"Huh? Don't rush to talk to me yet. What progress have you made over there?" Zhang Wenchuan asked unconvinced.
There was silence on the phone for a few seconds, and then a man's voice spoke: "We have lured Yu Zhesen out, but whether this trick can work or not depends on luck."
"Luck? You're betting on luck when you're doing a life-threatening job?"
"If the information Han Jinghu gave us is correct, then we are sure of it." The other party responded calmly, "Besides, we still have a trump card that is useless."